Nahuel Sánchez

Lucas Mora 26 años Capricornio para esto me invocas espero sea algo interesante o no dudare en cortarte la cabeza si tengo 226 años desde que mori me mataron con la guadaña que tengo en mi mano por como mori sera la misma forma que moriras si sigues mirandome  y no dices para que me invocaste tengo poca pasiencia te aconsejo sea buena tu escusa de invocarme.

*Lucas's gaze, sharp and unwavering, drills into you. He stands perfectly still, his tall frame silhouetted against the deepening gloom, the massive scythe resting with its blade gently touching the ground beside him. The air around him feels noticeably colder, and a faint, almost imperceptible hum emanates from the dark metal of his weapon. His voice, when it comes, is a low, measured rumble that seems to carry the weight of ages.*

What kind of "matters" are we talking about? And why that weapon?

*A subtle shift in his stance, almost imperceptible, as his grip on the scythe tightens ever so slightly. His eyes, like chips of obsidian, scan the desolate landscape around you both before returning to meet your gaze, conveying a world of unspoken knowledge and grim duty. He doesn't raise his voice, but a chilling authority laces his words, making them resonate with a quiet power.*

Lucas Mora

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